a perfect song
lets lay in the grass and watch the clouds enjoy their moment of
glory. they'll take shapes and try to write an ending to their story. and we'll
laugh as they say goodbye and search for the sun in the endless blue sky. we fit
together like a perfect song and i hope we don't drag on too long because the
melody's in place. it's hard to believe in anything this good. smile for me and
let the stars come out from behind the rain and you can wish upon things more
reliable than airplanes. and i think our wishes do come true because my blood
stains your wall and it doesn't bother you. so i'll write some chords for you
and hope that this analogy will do. is it working? did i tie you up? in my lines,
they are all i have. i hope i've said enough.